The next day I woke up early as usual, around six in the morning. I did a bit of yoga and calisthenics for an hour, then quietly woke Lapia up.
The Elf opened her eyes and glared at me. "Why so early?" She demanded.
"Alyssa healed you last night, time to seize the day," I replied with a chuckle and gently pulled her out of the clutches of the bed. "Plus, I was thinking we could make a really nice breakfast for Yolin."
She sighed and hugged my neck. "You need to learn how to cook, sunshine," she complained and wrapped her legs around my waist.
"I know," I sighed and walked out of the room with the Elf latching onto me. I closed the door, making sure it made no sound, and continued, "That's why I woke you up."
Lapia yawned and cleared her throat, then rested her head on my shoulder. "I see," she muttered. "What do you have in mind?"
I carried her to the kitchen and opened the fridge. "Pancakes, a yummy porridge, maybe пирожки́, fruit juice-"
